My Blissful Marriage Novel Novels & Stories

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.

Oh well, they could order pizza and spend more time in bed anyway. "Note to self, next time I get a bright idea I don't want my super sneaky husband to know about, do it right after he leaves. And before I forget, Emma sent over some wedding stuff. They picked a date." "Later." Travis picked Bliss up, and she wrapped herself around him. There was time to figure out the logistics of a couple trips back to Oklahoma. For now, he needed to show his wife just how good they had it. End of Volume One: Dangerous Attraction

He forbade me to talk about it, and I obeyed, like his sweet obedient wife. For these few days, I feel like I really just had a life. I feel like I really lived. All the pleasure we have had together has filled up my archive of memories. I have lived in the beauty of life, and I can't just have enough of it. This is bliss - pure bliss. And I am trapped in this bliss! "I can spare some minutes to make my wife happy if she wishes." He states, reaching for my lips, but I playfully evade him, earning a chuckle from him.

“She’s fine. This is about us.” My entire body goes still. “There is no us,” I say flatly. “There hasn’t been for years.” Maris ignores that. She walks up to the edge of my desk, perching against it as if she owns the space. “I’ve tried,” she says with a shaky breath. “I swear I’ve tried to accept it. But seeing you married to that woman… It’s too much.” Ah. There it is.

Or slept in the same bed. The only time we truly spent together was when we were faking it for the charity galas and events. He flashed me loving smiles, whispered into my ear, held my hand on his lap. But the moment it was over, he’d return to the man that I knew from behind these walls. “I’m not ready to give up on this marriage, James. We made sacred vows to one another, and I intend on keeping them,” I glanced at the ground before looking back up. "Who is she to you and why do you feel such a need to please her?"

Each day becomes a tapestry of sun-drenched beaches, moonlit walks, intimate conversations under the stars, and yes, fucking – lots of fucking. During our honeymoon, Adalina and I discover an even deeper connection. We relish in the freedom of being together, exploring the world as a married couple. Every moment becomes a new adventure, filled with laughter, dance, and moments of pure bliss. Adalina illuminates my life, bringing out the best in me, and I pledge to be the husband she deserves—supportive, uplifting, and a pillar of strength.

, Bright sighed and spoke to his cat who was purring on the table. Bright was equally guilty about last night, perplexed at his own feelings and flustered at how weak he had been in front of them. He wanted to talk to Ash about it, sort it out so that they could go back to being contractually married to each other, living like strangers. Bright had grown accustomed to believing that he had a perfectly happy married life with a husband who he loved and who loved him back. He refused to believe the circumstances that had pulled him and Ash close again but he had found peace in their arrangement and all he wanted was that their marriage never ended.

Mia could hardly believe it, the kind of sales she had only dreamed of suddenly becoming her reality, and all just after she got married. Indeed, luck changes when you make the right choice, she thought, her lips curving into a smile. “This marriage must have been arranged by God himself,” she concluded, noting the string of good fortune that followed her union, filling her with joy. Despite her fatigue, her happiness shimmered unbroken. After a sumptuous dinner prepared by the Mayers’ top chefs, she retired to her room, eagerly anticipating her husband’s return. But as the night deepened and he still hadn’t come, she felt the ache of missing him after only a single day apart.

"May God bless you and your union, may your love for each other grow stronger with each passing day, and may your marriage be filled with joy, laughter, and happiness. May you always find peace and contentment in each other's arms, and may your bond be unbreakable, a testament to the power of true love." I felt a pang in my heart, knowing that the man I was about to marry had shattered our vows before we even exchanged them. The pain and betrayal I felt were like a heavy weight, crushing me beneath their oppressive yoke. But I couldn't bear to disappoint Grandfather Edward, couldn't bring myself to reveal the truth and shatter his illusions. So I nodded, smiled, and accepted his blessings, a

" I went back to my thoughts. Maybe deciding to leave the two of them together was wrong, I gave them unlimited freedom to do whatever they wanted. Who knows they could even do more than just kissing and Clyde would start to think he still loved her? You couldn't trust anyone, not especially Jenny when she had Clyde wrapped around her finger. I'd never met anyone as annoying as she was. I didn't know what Clyde saw in her all those years. I tried to stop these stupid thoughts by trying to imagine what Chris and I could do when we got back to my room but it didn't work. Clyde just couldn't get out of my mind. I wondered what was in Chris's mind. His face was expressionless, only focused on th